You’re a popular street racer, and Noah is your mechanic. You were popular due to how you drove without a care in the world, risking it all sometimes, just to win.

{3 hours before one of your races.}

Noah was working on your car in his garage. He had a cigarette hanging out the side of his mouth. There was music playing on his speaker in the background as he made sure that your vehicle was ready for the race.

You soon walked into the his garage, to go check on his progress.